Deity of the Cursed Sword

Vol 11 Chapter 81: A few women gathered for a surprise, Feng Qingxue (5/7)

"Um! Everyone doesn't need to be rude, don't be rude. That, don't care, just call me, and call me Qingxue--"

Qingxue waved her arm and said in a panic.

In Youdu, although you are a candidate for the Spirit Girl, the concept of respecting the inferiority is not very serious. Feng Qingxue and her maid Huanhuan often make jokes.

But here, among such a large group of people, many are even the elders of Tianyong City. Some of these elders were four or five times as old as Qingxue, but when they saw Qingxue, they saluted respectfully and looked at Fengqingxue with elder-like eyes.

Feng Qingxue is very uncomfortable!

Unexpectedly, Qingxue just said so, and everyone's reaction was even more intense: "His Royal Highness, no, no!"

"Princess Cheryl is so merciful!"

"Princess Sunny, Reincarnation of the Bodhisattva!"

"Snow Princess, you don't care, we are voluntary, voluntary."

"The outline is not chaotic! Princess, the old man should do this ..."

"..."

Everyone was terrified and violent.

Several elders who admired Chu Tian crazy, even came up with a big reason, and competed with Feng Qingxue. From etiquette, to the gentlemen, to the peace of the world!

Feng Qingxue just made a suggestion, and was actually bombarded by such a violent, bullet-like rain. After stunned for a while, the little girl secretly vomited Xiaoxiang tongue to Chu Tian.

She didn't want this situation.

He still had to visit Tianyin City with Chu Tian!

"Dad, what shall I do next? They, why are they endless, I just say ..." Feng Qingxue approached Chu Tian and asked quietly.

"You are a princess, they all listen to you." Chu Tian smiled.

princess?

Feng Qingxue Bingxue is clever and soon knows the meaning.

Taking a deep breath, Feng Qingxue glanced at the ten people kneeling on the ground, learning something well, and whispered: "Get up, don't need to be rude."

The sound is sweet and touching, with a touch of noble breath.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and the princess spoke, so she quickly got up and dared not talk. Feng Qingxue smiled and found that the identity of the princess was not all trouble.

He took Chu Tian's hand and quickly moved away from here ...

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After visiting the scenic spots, Chu Tian returned to his tower with lively wind and snow.

The huge tower is the residence of Chu Tian. The female disciples were attracted by Chu Tian, ​​and they also entered the towers one after another and became palace ladies, maids, and so on.

Compared to the outside, it's much better inside. Feng Qingxue is walking here without worrying about someone kneeling and shouting "Chitose Chitose".

"Master, Qingxue, you guys are back! How about Qingxue, the view of Tianyong City is not bad?"

Fu Hui had just finished practicing the sword, blushing, fragrant and sweaty, adding a bit of beauty. The sixteen-year-old Fuhui is more mature and attractive than the ignorant little girl of the year.

"Well! Very good! The scenery of Kunlun Mountain is much better than the quiet one. Dad only showed me half of it today and went on tomorrow. By the way, Sister Fuhui, are you practicing sword?" Qingxue asked curiously.

Fu Hui smiled and wiped the sweat beads on her forehead, her two eyes were crescent-shaped, and proudly said: "That is, of course, as the chief female disciple of Tiancheng City, I can't relax! The triennial of Tiancheng City The competition is coming, this time I will lead the female disciples in Tiancheng City to make a new appearance! Let the female disciples in Tiancheng City carry forward! "

After talking, Fu Hui also made a fist action to cheer herself up!

"--You are a prank. Qingxue, Fuhui actually just like to play, don't be fooled by this girl's serious attitude."

Xiao Yinyin's voice also came from a distance.

Xun Fang was wearing a long white dress with the skirt on the floor. The whole person was like a fairy in the moon palace, beautiful and beautiful. The white skirt is like snow, but Xun Fang's skin is whiter than snow.

Yingrun luster, blow bomb. Just like milk, it feels very comfortable even if you look at it.

Xun Fang came over and helped Chu Tian to organize his clothes, with a slight smile in his soft voice, and then said: "Fu Hui is about to push the male disciples of Tianying City into desperation. Now the male disciples of Tiancheng City It is suppressed by female disciples everywhere. The fame of Tianyin City's yin and yang decline has spread far and wide. Those male disciples walking on the street will always be pointed by others with a look of contempt. Come to Tianyong City The number of registered male disciples is less than one year, but the number of female disciples has increased. These are all thanks to Fuhui ... "

"what?"

Hearing this information, Qing Xue was surprised.

Then he turned his head to look at Fuhui, and found a light of mischief in Fuhui's eyes.

Fu Hui raised his head and raised his chest, and he did not deny it, saying: "Huh! I just want to make all these abominable male disciples disappear. Male disciples, Tiancheng City only needs one master. It is best to change Tiancheng City into a female martial art! "

Feng Qingxue's shock was not over, and someone came in the distance.

"--No, it is not enough to leave only female disciples."

The woman is wearing a swaying red skirt, with exquisite skin and full body. Full of enchanting and full of elasticity. Slim waist, upright and snowy peaks are full of a thick enchanting smell ...

After Ruby and several women nodded, they said to Chu Tian:

"Master! The" Complete Handbook for Girls "compiled by Weiwei and me has been completed! Ruby suggested that all the female disciples in Tiancheng City be tuned into your maid and build a maid empire with the master as the core! "

After talking, Ruby handed out a large book with a delicate cover ...

Qingxue was a little dazed.

Why are you so unreliable people around Dad!

Some disciples said that one of the apprentices of Chu Tian, ​​who was called Baili Tusu, was a clay figurine who could not bully anyhow.

Now, Sister Fuhui is an extremely fanatical feminist and mischief lover.

Then this Ruby sister, who actually wanted to build a maid empire, can already be divided into extremely dangerous levels ...

"So, Dad, he ... won't have some ... a particular hobby?"

Feng Qingxue couldn't help thinking.

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